The snoring from upstairs is still there...... Wait! How can the purr of the monolith come and go?

Mu Yanzu raised his forehead, he didn't find such an obvious loophole, and glanced at Xiao Jiu with disgust, sure enough, stupidity is contagious......

He decisively broke his head and bounced Xiao Jiu away.

Xiao Jiu shook off his wings and flew up, shouting dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing?"

Mu Yanzu's dead fish eyes: "Stay away from you, protect your IQ." ”

The painting spirit has not met a new face for a long time, she seems to be very excited to see Mu Yanzu, her eyebrows and eyes are bent into a slit, and she draws a booklet in her hand with a pen, with a few strokes, she draws Mu Yanzu and Xiao Jiu vividly in her mouth, this is not enough, I saw her draw a few strokes and shake the pen twice, and then the ink color drawn when the pen is put down.

It's still painted!

...... In order to make the painting spirit more realistic, Xi Mustard has also made a heavy investment.

Mu Yanzu and Xiao Jiu gasped together.

Mu Yanzu gave Xiao Jiu a look: Grab the book?

Xiao Jiu had a bitter face, and said: "This painting spirit is very special glass heart, that book is her life/root/son, you can cry all day without stopping if you rob her." ”

Mu Yanzu: "...... So what to do!"

"Or ...... Steal it while she's not paying attention?" Xiao Jiu had a bad idea, "You can even steal the valley master's snow cicada clothes, it shouldn't be a problem to steal a notebook, right?"

Mu Yanzu: "......" Although he was a little impatient, he still wanted to pluck this stupid bird into the pot.

Xu is the eyes of the two of them are too blazing and unkind, and the painting spirit holds the book tightly in his arms, staring at them like a thief.

“......”

It seems to be more difficult to get your hands on...... But—

There is nothing in this world that he Mu Yanzu can't do!

With one hand, he wiped a handful on his face to quickly adjust his expression, and with the other hand behind his back, he swept away the "snot paper" with one paw.

Xiao Jiu was amazed: It's all this time, and I still want to touch the fish!

Sure enough, the painting spirit spotted Mu Yanzu's small movements: "Little brother, what did you take?

Xiao Jiu: I said it earlier......

Mu Yanzu's right hand wiped a handful on his face and then withdrew it into a fist, weakly against his chin, bowed his head slightly, a few strands of broken hair hung down on his forehead, he showed a smile that poured all beings, the sound was like spring water in March, rippling in a circle.

"It's just a little thing that doesn't matter much, can this beautiful young lady keep it a secret for me?"

Hua Ling suddenly felt that Mu Yanzu in front of him was a little different, obviously he still had the same face, but now it made people feel ...... Blushing and heartbeat......

Hua Ling hugged the book tighter, and his cheeks flushed: "Without the permission of the valley master, the little brother can't take anything away." ”

Mu Yanzu's thin lips hooked slightly: "But I really want it, what should I do?"

The painting spirit pinched the hem of her skirt, a little embarrassed: "The valley master will blame me." ”

A shadow was cast above, the painting spirit looked up, Mu Yanzu didn't know when he walked in front of her, there was only a hand's distance between the two, and he stretched out his index finger and gently lifted the painting spirit's chin.

"Then I'll take you away, and the valley master won't blame you. ”

Xiao Jiu's eyes widened on the side: Combining and only taking away "Endless Death" and inheritance seeds can no longer satisfy Mu Yanzu, and he even wants to go along with the painting spirit as a guard?

Painting Lingqiao's face was slightly red: "People can only stay here." ”

Mu Yanzu chuckled: "That...... What do you have to do for me to let me go with my things?"

The painting spirit glanced at him secretly, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Mu Yanzu continued to be affectionate: "Any request is fine." ”

"......" painting spirit struggled for a long time, but finally failed to resist the temptation, "That...... I want to draw a picture for my little brother!"

One sentence seemed to exhaust all her courage, and her hands were pressed against her hot cheeks, and she was even more embarrassed.

Mu Yanzu's perfect smile distorted for a moment: ......

Young master, I tried so hard to seduce you, but why do you still want to draw me?

That would have to be the only option to go with Plan 2.

Xiao Jiu held back a smile and held back his internal injuries, and said: "Painting a creature like a spirit, there are only two of the seven emotions, happy for the sake of painting, sad for the painting, love/love or something, for them can't compare to a painting in the pen, not to mention that they can't understand love at all." ”

Mu Yanzu glanced at Xiao Jiu disdainfully: "Superficial, when did I say that I wanted her to fall in love with me?"

Xiao Jiu tilted his head: "...... So what screen are you opening here?"

"Young master, I'll teach you a lesson today, look at it!"

Xiao Jiu: ???

The painting spirit was shyly grouped together, completely oblivious to the whispering between the two.

Mu Yanzu lightly tapped his finger on the book that the painting spirit was exposed outside, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "You want to draw me?"

The painting spirit nodded frantically.

"What if I say no?"

The painting spirit was full of disappointment, but a touch of cunning in her eyes revealed her purpose.

"Okay. ”

Both pairs of eyes widened at the same time, but one pair was happy, and the other was surprised.

Mu Yanzu smiled lightly and repeated: "My answer is: Okay." ”

"You're crazy!" Xiao Jiu roared.

Mu Yanzu ignored it, his eyes were full of painted spirits: "Let's go." ”

The painting spirit jumped on the spot excitedly, as if he was afraid that Mu Yanzu would regret it, and hurried forward to lead the way.

......

Mu Yanzu returned to the basement floor again, but this time, "Endless Death" and the inheritance seed were both lying in his arms.

He looked at the painting spirit in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

All that remains is to erase the traces of his own presence from the painting spirit......

The painting spirit brought Mu Yanzu to the wall in front of her, indicating that she would erase the original painting on the wall and draw a big one for Mu Yanzu!

Mu Yanzu looked up at the huge wall nearly five meters high, and imagined that he would draw a big head on such a large wall: ......

It's hard to see it now.

Seeing that the painting spirit raised the pen in his hand and wanted to erase the mural on the wall, Mu Yanzu hurriedly stopped, "Don't!"

"Why?" the painting spirit was puzzled, as if he had thought of something, and he wanted to cry, "Did the little brother regret it?"

Xiao Jiu said darkly: Of course!

Mu Yanzu: "Of course not!"

There was half a pack of tears in the painting spirit's eyes: "Then why ......?"

...... To save my dog's life!

Mu Yanzu secretly took a deep breath, his brain was running rapidly, and he still smiled perfectly on his face, "Because ......"

Because of what...... Pregnant!!!

Adversity creates talents!

Mu Yanzu had never found himself so resourceful, and he held the painting spirit's pair of softness.

Fight!

"Because, my brother's prosperous beauty is not something that anyone can see. ”

......

......

......

Xiao Jiu simply admired the stinky five-body throw to the ground, but can you divide the occasion!

Mu Yanzu had a faint hint of imperceptible stiffness on his face, and he comforted himself:

As long as you can achieve the goal, what is the cheek!

Xiao Jiu covered his face with his wings, and began to think about whether he could take the initiative to push Mu Yanzu out and make his sentence lenient.

And yet—

A miracle happened.

The painting spirit nodded approvingly: "It seems to make some sense......

There's a play!

Mu Yanzu's eyes lit up, he clenched the hand of the painting spirit, and hit the railway while it was hot: "So, let's change the place and only let the beautiful painting spirit lady see it!"

Painting Spirit: "Where is the painting?"

Mu Yanzu: "I don't know where the young lady usually paints?"

The painting spirit did not have so many flowery intestines, and immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke and attached it to the mural.

The ancient tree stretched out a branch obliquely, and the delicate girl leaned on it, reaching out to brush the green silk that had been blown away by the wind, and a book that had read a few pages in her hand was open on her lap......

Xiao Jiu sneaked up to Mu Yanzu's side and whispered, "Go?"

If you don't go now, wait for when!

Mu Yanzu's hand behind his back waved slightly, "I can't hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from fifteen." ”

Xiao Jiu's simple-minded character does not collapse at all: "It is a day to be able to hide for a day!"

Mu Yanzu: "...... Can you pour the waste water out of your brain?"

The painting spirit has already remembered his appearance, Rao is now that he has slipped away, the painting spirit can also draw images, perhaps, because of the "deception" of the two, the situation will get worse.

Unless......

Thinking of this, Mu Yanzu took two steps forward and stretched out his right hand in front of the girl in the painting, as if to pull her out of the painting.

A light laugh sounded, and the painting spirit reached out and put it on Mu Yanzu's hand, and gently jumped down from the mural.

"I just came up with a place that would be perfect for me to paint. ”

The painting spirit looked happy: "Where?"

"Far away, close at hand. Mu Yanzu pointed to the notebook in her hand, and her voice was low, oozing with uncontrollable warmth: "Draw me on your book, and when you return to the mural, my portrait will accompany you." ”

The painting spirit felt that her whole spirit was about to melt, and she finally understood why such a beautiful little brother had not been brought to her by the valley master for so many years!

So...... Stunner!

Whoa, whoa, she also has to hide herself secretly, and no one will show her!!

"Good !!"

Mu Yanzu suddenly felt that the eyes of the painting spirit were a little weird, and there was a feeling of coldness behind him, but seeing that the painting spirit was in the trap, he did not hesitate to give a smile that made people look discolored.

......

......

......

Finally got the painting spirit, Mu Yanzu and Xiao Jiu hurriedly slipped away, for fear of any more accidents. The two quickly bypassed the guards and joined Yunlan.

On the way back, Xiao Jiu squatted on Mu Yanzu's shoulder, turning back again and again, his eyes complicated.

Mu Yanzu is not a character who can hide words: "...... What do you mean by that?"

Xiao Jiu's bird's eyes are not good: "Scumbag!"

“......”

Mu Yanzu beat him without saying a word, bird feathers flew all the way, and the screams were heartbreaking.

"Kill the birds!"

......

The Forbidden Book Pavilion is on the basement level.

The painting spirit sits on a tree in the mural, flipping through the pages of the different poses and expressions of the teenager in the painting.

Looking at it, a tear flowed from the corner of her eye, and a faint sadness filled the entire underground floor.

She thought to herself: What a poor little brother......

"Squeak—"

The door was gently pushed open, and the young guard stepped down, feeling the emotions in the air.

"Painting Spirit, are you crying?"

The painter wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and there was no trace on his face.

"I thought of something sad. ”

"You, it's not good to be so sentimental. ”

The guard was a little helpless, and he walked up to the painting spirit with unmistakable precision, and stretched out his hands in a hug-like gesture.

"Today, my cultivation has improved again, and it won't be long before I can restore your free body, so don't be sad. ”

The painting spirit jumped down from the mural and leaned gently into his arms.

“...... I've never been tied down. ”

The guards hugged her as if they were holding the whole world, their faces full of happiness and their eyes thinking about the future.

"In the future, we can go wherever we want. ”

The painting spirit didn't speak, she just quietly counted the guard's heartbeat.

One, two, three......

You're a poor guy too.

She thought so, then closed her eyes.